Chapter 540 Eat
It turns out.
Xie Ling's idea is correct.
Just a little too naive.
The Blue Star Shield Medal made by Chu Ran can produce eight-level professionals in batches, which means that it does not inject too much energy.
Although to a certain extent, Wang Wei Dao and the medal are of the same origin, using the medal to activate Wang Wei Dao is a feasible method.
But the only problem here is that it is activated, but it is half dead.
Xie Ling looked at the extended Wang Wei Dao and showed a dumbfounded expression: "I'm convinced, it's a fake!"
"Go quickly!"
Xie Ling didn't have much hope for the future, so he held Xie Ling down and led him to escape quickly.
At this time, Chen Chun raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his eyes and chased after him expressionlessly.
Although she didn't quite understand what happened to the two Xie Lings, she could also tell that the situation was favorable to her at this moment.
I'm afraid the only chance to kill two Xie Lings at once is now.
"How did you provoke this crazy woman? It seems to me that she wants to kill us."
Xie Ling was dragged flying. He withstood the wind pressure and looked behind him. He found that Chen Chun was still chasing after him, so he struggled to say: "How about you let me go and let me run by myself?"
He thought that the person Chen Chun wanted to kill should be his future self, and it had nothing to do with him.
"If I let you go, she will kill you first."
Future Xie Ling said expressionlessly: "She threatened me with you before."
Xie Ling bared his teeth and said, "What does it have to do with me? You are you and I am me. We are so unfamiliar!"
"Then explain it to her and see if she listens to you."
In the future, Xie Ling dodged and avoided hundreds of space lines that were attacking. He rolled in the air for a moment and then stretched out his hand to Xie Ling: "Bring Wang Wei Dao."
Xie Ling hesitated for a moment and wanted to hand Wang Wei Dao to him.
As a result, at this moment, Chen Chun stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade as if traveling through space.
The two Xie Lings reacted instantly.
"roll!"
In the future, Xie Ling punched him.
And Xie Ling also suddenly retracted his hand, trying to take Wang Wei's sword back.
It's a pity that they all underestimated Chen Chun's determination.
After being punched by Future Xie Ling, her arm was almost deformed and broken, but she still quickly stopped and snatched away the Wang Wei Dao.
Xie Ling tried to stop her, but was almost dragged out.
The power gap between the two sides is too big, and they are no match at all.
Seeing that Wang Wei's sword was about to be taken away, Xie Ling refused to let go.
In the future, Xie Ling held him down and said in a deep voice: "Give it to her!"
After such a delay, Chen Chun already held Wang Wei Dao in his hand and looked at the two of them indifferently.
Xie Ling glanced at the palm of his hand, and saw that a piece of skin had been wiped off, and then asked in confusion: "You just gave away the knife like this?"
"Just give it away. It's just a disabled version of Wang Wei Dao. The real thing is in Chu Ran's hands."
Xie Ling nodded in the future: "As long as we wait for him to come back and two unique authorities appear at the same time, the strongest one will naturally take precedence."
After saying that, he took one last deep look at Chen Chun, turned around and ran away with Xie Ling in his arms.
Chen Chun did not pursue him again.
She looked down at the hilt of Wang Wei's sword in her hand, remained silent for a moment, and slowly put away the light wings behind her.
Then he looked at the black death light on the horizon, silently tore open the space, and stepped forward.
…
In the deepest part of the desert, the Black Emperor and the Nine Envoys were in a stalemate, both sides fighting for that piece of authority.
During this period, Black Emperor resisted desperately. Although it was not determined by his will, his face was still full of sadness.
He never dreamed that he would personally experience the tragedy of the brothers' feud.
"Why did you join the sect?"
"Is it because of my death?"
The Black Emperor asked the Nine Envoys in a deep voice, "I never taught you this."
"People always have to grow." The Nine Messengers sneered: "After your death, I understood a lot of things. Joining the sect is for strength, and this strength has also come in handy today."
"Isn't it?"
He lowered his gaze and looked at the purple abyss creature.
At this moment it had taken several big mouthfuls of black smoke.
The power amplified by the authority of the Black Emperor is constantly weakening, and it may not take long for it to return to its original level.
Wanxiang and Chengjing were also holding the battle at the side.
No matter which angle you stand on, Black Emperor will definitely lose.
Black Emperor seemed to understand this, and sighed: "You are right, this power has indeed come in handy, but if you join the sect, there is no way to go back."
The Nine Envoys ignored this statement.
He just crazily suppressed the power of authority and said in a deep voice: "You must spare his life!"
This is obviously what he is saying to Wanxiang and Chengjing.
Wanxiang made no comment.
Chengjing seemed to be unable to bear it, and said directly: "This is not something we can decide, Rongze, you should know very well that since Liang Xiu can revive the dead, he must have absolute control."
"If the Black Emperor..."
He paused and continued: "If Glory can't control himself, we must kill him."
"But we will try our best."
Wan Xiang took the words and looked at the energy fluid surrounding the two of them, "As long as we can suppress him, we will not kill him."
"That's enough."
The Nine Envoys nodded and said to the purple abyss creature: "Eat them all! I will return all the bloodline power to you!"
The purple abyss creature turned to look at him.
Then he bit harder.
The Black Emperor's expression changed drastically, and he immediately said: "Let it stop!"
The Nine Envoys said lightly: "It can't stop. My power has been suppressed by Chu Ran. Returning the bloodline to Him is my last resort."
"Remember, I am not Rong Ze, I am a demigod of the Nine Gods."
He laughed, looked at his arm that was gradually beginning to collapse, and showed a complicated expression for the first time.
Regret?
Maybe.
But at the last moment, he was able to use this power to save his only relative, which was worth it.
"Wanxiang! Help me!"
The Black Emperor refused to give up. He roared: "It's meaningless to save my life! Liang Xiu can make me disappear in a thought!"
"Black Emperor, I can't gamble."
Wanxiang decisively refused: "The power of authority is too strong, you are right, neither Cheng Jing nor I are its opponents."
The Black Emperor wanted to say something else.
But he felt a sharp pain in his palm.
His palm opened at some point.
The black crystal was exposed.
The purple abyss creature became even more excited and immediately pounced on it to devour it.
During this process, the Ninth Envoy had aged rapidly, and his arm and shoulder completely disintegrated and disappeared.
He raised his eyes with great effort to see this scene.
As a result, he only saw a hand stretched out from the side and pinched the purple abyss creature on the spot.
"Who told you to eat it?"
Chu Ran exerted a little force, pinched the purple abyss creature until it was deformed, and said expressionlessly: "Spit it out for me."